Above the vast sea!
Two earth-shattering waves swept over from the north and south. The sound shook several kilometers, as if it could topple mountains and overturn the seas.
A few figures could be vaguely seen among them.
At the same time, an eerie voice rang out. That voice seemed to have caused the entire ocean to boil.
"Shi Qianhan, hand over the netherworld token and I'll spare your life!"
Ye Chen squinted slightly. He could not help but take a good look at the white-haired young man before him. These people were clearly coming for him.
These people were not weak at all.
"Wait for me. I'll go kill a few people and come back!"
A dark gleam flashed across the white-haired young man's cold eyes. The natural aura from before was nowhere to be seen, and it was replaced by a sharp killing intent and cold-blooded ruthlessness.
As soon as he finished speaking.
A white robe suddenly leaped towards the wave in the south. The young man let out a long roar, and the aura on his body exploded.
Without his help, Qianqian was about to fall from the surface of the sea. Ye Chen stretched out his hand and carried the little girl in his arms.
"Uncle!"
The little girl's face turned pale as she looked at the white-clothed young man who flew out. She said with tears in her eyes, "Big brother, can you help uncle? These bad guys have been chasing uncle and Qianqian all the way."
"Don't worry, they're no match for your uncle."
Ye Chen comforted her with a smile.
Although he did not know who the white-clothed young man was, he could sense that the other party was very powerful!
Thinking to this point, he lowered his head to look at Qianqian in his arms. Then, he looked at the white-clothed young man in the distance, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.
Above the vast sea.
A white-clothed young man with hair like snow stepped on the churning seawater to face the huge wave that was charging at him. His expression was calm.
Behind him, a huge white wave slowly rose like a waterfall. It flew out from behind him like a silver dragon soaring into the sky. The young man rode the silver dragon and charged into the huge wave domineeringly.
Boom!
The two waves collided with each other, and the shockwave spread wildly in all directions, like a tsunami.
"Oh no, retreat!"
A blood-curdling scream rang out, after which three elderly figures appeared from the waves. The three of them were extremely shocked and wanted to retreat.
At this time, the young man used his hand as a blade. He raised his hand and brought it down, and the three heads leaped into the sky. The whole process seemed to have happened in an instant.
Meanwhile.
The wave from the north swept over in a few breaths, and then five figures leaped out from it. Each of them was dressed in simple and unadorned attire, and they were all over fifty years old.
After seeing the white-haired young man kill three people with a raise of his hand, the green-robed old man leading the five was shocked and furious, "Impudent! Shi Qianhan, how dare you kill someone from my Xiao Clan!"
"I still dare to kill you!"
The white-haired youth instantly returned with a cold expression.
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the five of them changed, causing the green-clothed old man in the lead to immediately throw a dark green jade pendant at him, "Shi Qianhan, take a look at what this is first."
"This is my junior sister's personal item. Why is it in your hands?" The white-clothed young man held the jade pendant, and his calm expression finally changed.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that before we came to kill you, the clan leader had already brought people to destroy your Sword Pavilion. Your junior sister is now in the hands of our Xiao Clan!"
The green-clothed old man sneered, "If you don't want her to be harmed at all, it's best not to resist. Hand over the netherworld token obediently and come back with us!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Sword Pavilion?
Ye Chen's eyes lit up when he heard that!
The white-haired young man's body trembled slightly. Then, he closed his eyes in despair and said bitterly, "I, Shi Qianhan, betrayed the Sword Pavilion fifty years ago. I have nothing to do with the Sword Pavilion. Why?"
"I gave up the position of the future pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion and failed to live up to my master's expectations. I didn't even hesitate to become the enemy of the world and become a devil that everyone wanted to kill. I just wanted to see my Yu 'er …"
"Why? Why are you forcing me? "
The green-clothed old man shouted, "Shi Qianhan, kneel!"
"Uncle!"
Qianqian, who was in Ye Chen's embrace, cried. Subsequently, she looked at the five old men in green timidly, "Grandpas, can you not bully me? I'm a good person! "
"Where did this little girl come from …"
One of the old men sneered and subconsciously slapped Qianqian. Qianqian's face turned pale and she shrunk into Ye Chen's embrace subconsciously.
Ye Chen's expression turned cold. Just when he was about to attack, he heard another old man suddenly stop him, "Third brother, stop!"
The other party first looked at Qianqian, then he seemed to have thought of something. He said to the green-clothed old man beside him in surprise and joy, "Boss, do you think this child is the one from back then …"
The green-clothed old man's gaze froze for a moment before he laughed out loud, "Hahaha, Shi Qianhan, oh Shi Qianhan, I didn't expect you to find this child before us!
"It's really a case of wearing out iron shoes in fruitless search, only to find it by chance!"
With that, he extended his hand towards Qianqian and grinned sinisterly, "Little fellow, come back with me obediently. You have no idea that the entire Shang Santian has been looking for you for fifty years!"
"Big brother …"
Qianqian could not help but shrink into Ye Chen's embrace.
"Get lost!"
An extremely indifferent voice rang out. When they looked again, they saw the green-clothed old man flying backward. His body staggered for dozens of meters before he managed to stop himself.
The other four were so shocked that they surrounded Ye Chen.
The green-clothed old man looked at Ye Chen after forcefully stopping his churning blood and energy. He looked fearful, "Brat, who exactly are you?"
Before this, he thought that only Shi Qianhan was a powerhouse. As for Ye Chen, he did not reveal any aura at all. To them, he was just an ordinary person. Never did they expect Ye Chen to send him flying with a single slap.
Ye Chen ignored him. Instead, he looked at the young man in white next to him, "Are you going to kill these noisy old dogs? Or should I? "
"Shi Qianhan, how dare you?!"
The expressions of the green-clothed old man and the rest changed.
The white-clothed young man bent his knees and heavily knelt on the ground. He faced the southeast direction and respectfully kowtowed a few times. "Master, please forgive me for being unfilial. I have implicated you and even implicated the Sword Crafting Pavilion!"
At the next moment.
He flew up and looked down at the five old men below. His white robes fluttered in the wind, and his face regained its indifferent expression.
"Shi Qianhan, how dare you! Don't forget that your junior sister is in our hands! "The green-clothed old man could not help but take a few steps back, and all the hair on his body stood on end.
"After killing all of you, I'll kill my way into Shang Santian and save my junior sister!"
The young man in white slowly stretched out his hands, and a sword gleam condensed in his palm. He looked at the longsword in his hand that seemed to be condensed from ice and snow.
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